Does anyone else ever feel too tired to live the rest of their life?
Sometimes, I just feel exhausted when I think about the future.
Usually, I look forward to the adventure and the unknown that is bound to come.
But some days I just don't know if I can make it. And the truth is, I can't… not on my own.
I am so unworthy of the grace and mercy that's handed to me every day.
It's truly a gift. No matter how many times I run and come back, he is still there with open arms,
hoping that I will jump into them once again.
He is hoping, waiting, and ready with a plan more amazing than anything I could dream up.
And that is reason enough to look forward to the rest of life, this adventure I find myself in.
loving this song lately…